The Heavens: From Film and Mythology to Conquering Myriad Realms

In front of the Qingcheng Sect's mountain gate.

Sima Wei, dressed in a green robe and carrying a sword box on his back, arrived at the mountain gate in a few steps.

"Why do you make things difficult for my worthless disciples?"

Sima Wei looked at his disciple lying at the foot of the mountain gate, barely recognizable as a human, and felt a surge of anger.

"Sect Leader! It's Junior Brother Qingxuan."

After confirming the identity of the person Lu Yao had thrown down, one of the disciples guarding the mountain gate approached Sima Wei and whispered something.

Sima Wei frowned, and immediately understood.

This disciple named Qingxuan was personally taken in by him. He had good talent, but unfortunately, he was morally flawed and had a lecherous nature.

Sima Wei took him in because his father was the son of a prominent gentry in Sichuan and Chongqing, in order to cultivate relationships with local powerful figures.

Sima Wei originally thought that even if he caused trouble within the territory of the Qingcheng Sect, there would be no danger, but unexpectedly, trouble still occurred.

"Your Qingcheng Sect is supposed to be a prestigious sect, how come it's full of lecherous scoundrels?"

Lu Yao chuckled and looked at Sima Wei with a mocking tone.

Sima Wei's face darkened upon hearing this.

"From what you're saying, my disciple has done something wicked?"

Although he already had some suspicions, Sima Wei would not admit it, otherwise the reputation of the Qingcheng Sect would be ruined.

"Hehehe, you, as a master, don't even understand your own disciple's character?"

Lu Yao pursed his lips.

"Hmph! Even if my disciple has made a mistake, why should he die?"

Sima Wei's face turned ugly as he questioned Lu Yao.

"A lecherous man is dead, so what? Why is Sect Leader Sima feeling sorry for him?"

Lu Yao smiled and spread his hands.

"If we don't see eye to eye, a word is too much! Take this!"

Knowing he was in the wrong, Sima Wei stopped arguing with Lu Yao and slapped the sword box behind him.

A long, green sword flew out and landed in Sima Wei's hand.

Meanwhile, a number of Qingcheng Sect disciples had gathered at the mountain gate, and they all clapped and cheered when they saw their sect leader take action.

"Ignorant madman! How dare you provoke my Qingcheng Sect!"

"This person probably doesn't know the reputation of the sect leader, the Swordsman of Bashu. He's just asking for trouble."

A group of Qingcheng Sect disciples pointed and whispered about Lu Yao, their comments mostly derogatory.

In the arena, Sima Wei made the first move.

With his inner energy surging, Sima Wei's swordplay became fierce, and several pale green sword shadows darted towards Lu Yao.

Upon seeing this, Lu Yao's lips curled up slightly, and his palms moved instantly, unleashing a burst of true energy.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

The raging true energy condensed into a white dragon, rushing towards Sima Wei with overwhelming force.

Sima Wei's sword energy crumbled upon contact, unable to withstand Lu Yao's palm strike.

"What! The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms! You're from the Beggars' Sect?"

Seeing this, Sima Wei quickly used his footwork and gathered his true energy to narrowly dodge Lu Yao's attack.

Qiao Feng's reputation in the martial arts world is well-known, not only for his chivalry and martial arts prowess, but also for his deep-rooted popularity.

They also earned the title of "Qiao Feng in the North and Murong in the South".

"If you think so, then so be it."

Lu Yao chuckled lightly, offering no explanation.

The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms is indeed the direct lineage martial art of the Beggars' Clan in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. Originally, it was the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms, but Qiao Feng simplified it into the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

In fact, the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms is not necessarily more powerful than the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms; it's just that the Eighteen Palms were more suitable for Qiao Feng and could unleash greater power.

"My Qingcheng Sect has no enmity with the Beggar Clan. Today's events are my own fault, and we are also grateful to you, sir, for eliminating a scourge for my Qingcheng Sect."

Sima Wei quickly sheathed his two swords and said with a serious expression.

"Ah this."

The Qingcheng Sect disciples watching the battle exchanged bewildered glances, not understanding why their sect leader had backed down.

As the largest gang in the world, Sima Wei certainly dared not offend Lu Yao, who was suspected to be a direct descendant of the Beggars' Sect.

Secondly, he discovered that Lu Yao's true energy was extremely powerful; a single move had exhausted his strength, making him an enemy he could not afford to humiliate.

"Sect Leader Sima is truly flexible and adaptable."

Lu Yao was taken aback, his expression slightly speechless.

"You liked this so quickly, please come and join us for a chat. I will certainly apologize to you."

Sima Wei looked embarrassed and quickly invited Lu Yao to join him.

"What are you all doing here! Have you all finished your homework?!"

Sima Wei turned around, his expression changed, and he angrily shouted at the disciples with a stern face.

......

Inside the Qingcheng Sect, Sima Wei presented a thousand-year-old wild ginseng as an apology, showing his utmost sincerity.

Lu Yao had countless medicinal herbs of this age in his Origin Space, and he easily collected them.

After the exchange, Lu Yao also learned about Sima Wei's martial arts level, which was indeed at the peak of the acquired realm.

Sima Wei adopted a very humble attitude, so Lu Yao couldn't make a move against him and instead inquired about many important matters in the martial arts world.

Just as Lu Yao had predicted, the story had only just begun. The Beggars' Sect's Luoyang Flower Festival had just ended, and Qiao Feng, under the orders of Wang Jiantong, went to deal with the Four Evils.

After learning about the situation, Lu Yao didn't delay any longer and left the Qingcheng Sect directly.

Arriving at a deserted mountain forest, Lu Yao released the giant eagle.

"Huh?"

The giant eagle seemed unfamiliar with its surroundings and looked at Lu Yao with a puzzled expression.

The giant eagle's strength had long since fallen behind Lu Yao's pace, but Lu Yao only used it as a mount and didn't expect the giant eagle to be very strong.

Lu Yao leaped onto the back of the giant eagle, and with a sharp cry, the eagle soared into the sky.

A few days later.

After arriving at Wuliang Mountain, Lu Yao immediately returned the giant eagle to his original space.

The Wuliang Sword Sect on Wuliang Mountain is not well-known in the martial arts world, and its overall strength is weaker than that of the Qingcheng Sect.

Lu Yao stood on a tree branch, watching a large group of people rush aggressively towards the Sword Lake Palace of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

"You little brats from the Wuliang Sword Sect, your Shennong Gang's grandpa is here! Get out here, all of you!"

Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang, roared arrogantly.

The disciples who got up also let out a strange cry.

The Wuliang Sword Sect reacted quickly, with dozens of disciples coming out to confront the Shennong Gang members.

"You dare come to my Sword Lake Palace! You want the Heavenly Grass? Dream on!"

"The leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect, Zuo Zimu, shouted sternly."

Lu Yao naturally knew what the "Heavenly Grass" they were talking about was.

The Tongtian Grass is a unique medicinal herb found only in the Sword Lake Palace. It is kept by the Wuliang Sword Sect and is not circulated with the outside world.

However, the leader of the Shennong Gang was cursed with a Life-and-Death Talisman by the Tianshan Child Granny. Besides the Tianshan Child Granny having an antidote, the Tongtian Grass can also alleviate the pain caused by the Life-and-Death Talisman.

So the two factions clashed, neither willing to back down.

Soon the two sides started fighting, and a chaotic battle ensued.

Lu Yao stroked his chin. Now that the two sides were fighting, Duan Yu would probably have to show up soon.

Lu Yao held Duan Yu in utter contempt, viewing him as a lecherous scoundrel with no moral compass whatsoever.

Now Lu Yao is no longer worried about the consequences of killing the Chosen One, and he'd like to test how much world origin Duan Yu can bring him.